Submitting to lust. <br />Passion and emotion combined to a rush. <br />A drug without a form. <br />The expression is revealing. <br />You are addicted and you want more. <br />You find a victim. <br />You release it. <br />But it’s still not gone. <br />It’s still there roaming around. <br />A disease without a sound. <br />A curse with a touch of heaven. <br />A gift who gives you pleasure. <br />A fulfilment with no border. <br />A need that is growing older. <br />This is a bliss from god or a burden from the devil’s dust. <br />This is what is given. <br />A dangerous word called lust.<br /><br />Nadim Lost Soul<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lust-4/
